
I had a blog. Or at least it seems like that long ago ;) I could promise to be a better blogger but then I would just set everyone up for disappointment... hee.



I had a blog. Or at least it seems like that long ago ;) I could promise to be a better blogger but then I would just set everyone up for disappointment... hee.



I really love lemon. I would actually choose a lemon cake over a chocolate one. Its just so fresh and happy and citrusy. And the smell of lemons are delightful. I drink a hot lemon and honey drink every morning too (has almost cured me of my coffee addiction).

More rotten bananas get eaten in this house than fresh ones. The poor boy wants to help me bake something and it always needs to revolve around bananas so I can get rid of them. I suppose I should try to eat more bananas but they really only have a few decent days in them.
I figure that title alone will have my blog popping up on google searches everywhere.

This being "sniffle" season I am spending even more time on Earth Clinic finding the magic elixer for all my ills. Since moving to the country I have become quite a hippy/witch doctor. I drink apple cider vinegar everyday... honey and lemon drinks to keep a cold away... grapefruit seed oil as an antibacterial and aloe vera as a pick me up. Somewhere between this and my continuing vegetarianism (four months and feeling peachy :) I have lost weight, cleared my complexion and cured my chronic sinus allergy.

We live in a society that is no longer interested in good, basic, respectful customer service. There was a time when the customer was always right. There was a time when complaints were treated with respect and good purveyors earned respect by doing whatever they could to satisfy their customer's needs. You weren't put on hold, there were no emails to ignore and a business owner did not send you somewhere else so that they didn't have to deal with the complaint themselves. Even if there is nothing that can be done to satisfy the issue, they would at least go to great lengths (or even a few phone calls) to make sure that "absolutely nothing" could be done.
Ahhh baking... it just makes me smile. I began baking when I was sucking bad in college. I was supposed to be a creative person but the work I did felt stale, I felt unproductive and robotic... anti-creative. Good ideas but less than adequate skills of execution. Things just didn't turn out the way that I expected.